Transmigrated into a book? A vicious female supporting character? A senior sister? Tsk tsk!

He asked Xiao Yimo with a puzzled look:

"Amo, are you sure this fish is safe to eat?"

Xiao Yimo manipulated his magic to scoop the fish out of the pond and confirmed:

"Don't worry, if Brother Fengyang says it's delicious, it can't be wrong."

As they spoke, Xiao Yimo had already used magic to clean the fish, placed it on a baking tray, and then marinated it with various seasonings.

Seeing Tang Xinyan take out a large basin of various spiritual vegetables from the warehouse, Yun Xingnan hurriedly stepped forward, took the basin, and began to prepare them:

"Master's wife, leave it to me."

Tang Xinyan was just thinking of making a few cold dishes, so she nodded in agreement:

"Okay, Xingnan, you wash it and divide it into portions. I'll go make some cold dishes."

Yun Xingnan: "Okay."

Half an hour later, in the pavilion in the back garden, the three sat around a dining table, eating steaming hot grilled fish and drinking sweet fruit wine, reminiscing about the past.

As one amusing anecdote after another was recounted, Tang Xinyan couldn't help but sigh:

"When I was in the cultivation world, I was determined to come to the God Realm. But after arriving in the God Realm, I missed the days in the cultivation world. Although I understand that contentment is happiness."

But a sense of regret lingered in my heart. Fortunately, I had everyone by my side; otherwise, I would have truly regretted it.

Noticing that Tang Xinyan's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were already showing signs of intoxication, Xiao Yimo quickly put away her wine bottle and looked at Yun Xingnan, suggesting:

"Xingnan, it's getting late. You've already exhausted yourself receiving your title today, so let's call it a day."

Having said that, he glanced at Tang Xinyan without leaving a trace. Yun Xingnan instantly understood and immediately cooperated, saying:

"That's exactly what I was thinking too. Master, Mistress, you should get some rest. I'll head back now."

Xiao Yimo nodded and instructed:

"I will go to your place early tomorrow morning to help you make a contract with the Heavenly Eye."

"Okay, Master."

No sooner had Yun Xingnan left than Xiao Yimo carried Tang Xinyan to the hot spring in his backyard. Without a word, he quickly began undressing her.

Tang Xinyan was speechless and quickly stopped Xiao Yimo's actions, saying irritably:

"Stop... Who goes to a hot spring right after eating?"

Xiao Yimo raised an eyebrow:

"Then, shall I help my wife digest her food first?"

"This sounds so off..." Tang Xinyan asked instinctively.

How do I eliminate it?

Seeing that she had clearly misunderstood, Xiao Yimo curled his lips into a smile, deliberately leaned close to Tang Xinyan's ear, and said in a low, deep voice:

"Of course... I'll accompany my wife for a walk in the garden, or... I'll help my wife use her divine power to resolve the issue."

As he spoke, Xiao Yimo paused deliberately, glanced meaningfully at Tang Xinyan, and said with a wicked smile:

"Could it be... that my wife intends to...?"

"No, I didn't. I just wanted to take a walk. Yes, I need to walk to digest my food."

Tang Xinyan hurriedly interrupted, but Xiao Yimo deliberately dragged out his words, pulling her towards the garden on the side, as if they were fleeing in panic.

This made Xiao Yimo chuckle, but fearing that someone might use the alcohol as an excuse to refuse him entry, he didn't dare to tease him any further.

********

As dawn broke, Tang Xinyan, having endured another agonizing night, suppressed the urge to kick the person out of bed and angrily shooed them away:

"It's dawn, and Xingnan is still waiting. You should hurry over and help him."

After saying that, she wrapped herself in the blanket and rolled to the very back of the bed, leaving only the back of her head for Xiao Yimo to see.

Xiao Yimo didn't get up, but instead moved further inside, hugging Tang Xinyan from behind and gently coaxing her:

"No rush, it's still early. I'll lull my wife to sleep before we go."

Seeing that he was indeed behaving himself, Tang Xinyan snorted and didn't bother to say anything more, inwardly complaining:

'This old man is really getting more and more opinionated. If it were a hundred years ago, he would have definitely left obediently with a guilty conscience. Look at him now, sigh...'

As they chattered on, Tang Xinyan gradually drifted off to sleep. Over the past century, due to Xiao Yimo's frequent antics, the two had slowly developed a habit of resting at night.

After each session, Tang Xinyan would take a short nap to relax her body. Noticing that the person in her arms had fallen asleep, Xiao Yimo quietly got up, tidied himself up, and went to the next room.

Noticing Xiao Yimo's arrival, Yun Xingnan hurriedly went out to greet him. The two went to the supervision room. Yun Xingnan had already studied the scroll last night.

With almost no guidance from Xiao Yimo, the contract was completed smoothly. Xiao Yimo then explained some points to note to Yun Xingnan and let him familiarize himself with them on his own.

********

That day, after Tang Xinyan and Zhang Shuyi finished their musical exchange, seeing that Zhang Shuyi wasn't in a hurry to go back, Tang Xinyan, as usual, brought out some tea and snacks.

Zhang Shuyi took the flower tea that Tang Xinyan had brewed, tasted it, and exclaimed in admiration:

"Your skills are truly exceptional, surpassing even your teacher's."

Tang Xinyan smiled and put down her teacup, jokingly saying:

"The craft is just that, only the flowers are different. I think you're just tired of the same old tea."

As she spoke, two cans of herbal tea appeared on the table. Tang Xinyan gestured to Zhang Shuyi:

"Hey, don't say I haven't been thinking about you."

The two had been exchanging pleasantries for years and had long forgotten the meaning of formalities. After carefully putting away the flower tea, Zhang Shuyi asked curiously:

"By the way, I heard that the new god who ascended to the heavens a month ago was your senior brother?"

Tang Xinyan did not deny it, but she was somewhat surprised:

"Your information network is quite good."

The main issue is that none of the three of them have left the residence in the past month. If it were only known that they knew each other, it would be understandable.

Seeing Tang Xinyan's surprise, Zhang Shuyi explained with a smile:

"What's so strange about that? The realm of gods may be vast, but it's limited to this many things. Besides, everyone already knows who ascended."

With information available, people will naturally recognize them, unless they are ascensionists who sprang from some remote corner or crack in a rock.

"That's true."

Tang Xinyan thought about it and agreed. They were all from different walks of life, and it was easy for someone to know someone else. Leaving aside other factors, the Xuanming Sect alone had an ancestor who ascended to immortality before Xiao Yimo.

Upon confirming the news, Zhang Shuyi was truly impressed:

"You two, master and disciple, are quite something, ascending to immortality one after the other. Your sect must be quite famous now."

Tang Xinyan remained noncommittal.

"Once people ascend to heaven, who knows what will happen in the mortal realm? Besides, my senior brother's situation is special and won't affect the sect for the time being."

"That's it."

Zhang Shuyi nodded casually without asking any further questions. She simply suggested that she bring her own people next time she was invited, so that she could introduce them to everyone.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Shuyi got up to take her leave. After she left, Xiao Yimo and Yun Xingnan came to the pavilion together.

Tang Xinyan looked at Yun Xingnan, raising an eyebrow and teasing:

"Wow, what a rare guest! What brings you here, Brother Xingnan?"